Primordial Era: Starting with Self-Created Mythical Great Luo Law

"You only see them fighting for power, but have you ever considered what they are truly fighting for?"

"The war between the three races in the past, and the struggle between the witches and demons now, are on the surface a change of hegemony, but in reality... they are fighting for the destiny of this world and for a chance to prove the Dao."

"To attain the status of a Primordial Golden Immortal, one must possess great fortune, great opportunity, great perseverance, and great determination."

"Even if the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Emperor Jun, and Donghuang Taiyi were born as divine beings, enjoying unparalleled fortune from birth, how could such fortune be sufficient to support them in breaking through the Hunyuan barrier?"

"Therefore, seizing opportunities and defying fate is the right path. One should not only look at the surface of things, but also think deeply about their root causes."

After hearing this, the mirage dragon nodded silently, its face showing a thoughtful expression.

Chen Yu said no more and turned his gaze back to the vast starry sky.

At this moment, the giant of malevolent energy raised its arms high, its giant axe, imbued with overwhelming ferocity, slashed fiercely at the Milky Way.

A jet-black axe beam tore through the void and slashed into the starry river.

The Milky Way was forcibly cleaved open, but in an instant, thousands of stars flowed around, and the crack healed as if it had never been damaged.

Upon seeing this, the giant's fighting spirit remained undiminished, but his expression grew more solemn.

Within its body, the twelve ancestral witches quietly gathered for a discussion, their voices low and urgent.

"Brothers and sisters, if we cannot destroy this river of starlight, we will be unable to dismantle the demon race's Zhou Tian Star Array. My plan is to personally venture into the star river and sever it from our grasp."

Dijiang's gaze swept over the remaining eleven Ancestral Witches, and he stated his determination in a firm tone.

Upon hearing this, the eleven ancestral witches all nodded silently, their expressions solemn.

"Since you've made this decision, then we'll follow your plan, go straight into the Milky Way, and destroy its foundation."

The twelve Ancestral Witches reached a consensus and immediately activated their magic, controlling the colossal shadow that towered into the sky, as it sped toward the river of starlight.

The giant suddenly soared into the air, like a meteor falling into an abyss, and plunged straight into the river of starlight, its figure instantly swallowed by the dazzling starlight.

This action shocked everyone on the battlefield, but upon closer examination, they realized that this was the only way to have a chance of survival.

If we don't risk our lives, how can we shake this river of star power that connects heaven and earth?

Upon entering the starry river, the giant launched a fierce attack without mercy. With a light swing of his giant axe, thousands of axe beams swept out, tearing through the starry stream.

Di Jun stood at the core of the great formation, witnessing the giant's intrusion, his eyes blazing with murderous intent. He formed hand seals, and instantly the galaxy surged, countless illusory stars coalescing into form, crashing down on the giant like meteorites; at the same time, endless stellar power gathered into beams of light, piercing through the void, bombarding the giant simultaneously.

The giant roared, sweeping his massive axe across the sky. The axe light surged like waves, shattering all the starlight and pillars of light. Then he strode forward, attempting to force his way across the galaxy.

However, the giant's body was too enormous. Even with its immense divine power and unparalleled axe, it could not escape the erosion of stellar energy when placed within the galaxy.

As soon as the shattered phantoms of stars dissipated, they immediately regenerated from the depths of the galaxy, endlessly crashing against the giant's body like a tidal wave.

Suffering repeated heavy blows, the giant grew increasingly enraged, unleashing several astonishing axe strikes in succession.

The axe light was so solid that it forcefully cleaved the starry river in two, leaving it broken and unable to mend itself.

Taking advantage of this fleeting moment, the giant suddenly leaped up, stepped out of the Milky Way, and majestically descended before the Zhou Tian Star Array.

The moment his figure landed, Di Jun had already mobilized the power of the great formation, and layers of star curtains appeared, constructing the final line of defense.

The giant raised his massive axe, shrouded in malevolent energy, and brought it down with tremendous force!

The axe blade struck the great formation, cutting through rotten and withered things as if slicing through dry wood; the boundless star power dissipated in response.

The entire Zhou Tian Star Array trembled violently and finally collapsed completely with a roar.

With just this one strike, the great formation was destroyed.

As the formation shattered, the 365 Grand Luo Demon Saints who were in charge of the formation suffered severe backlash and injuries. Nearly half of them died on the spot, and the rest were also seriously injured and collapsed, unable to fight any longer.

The giant, exuding malevolent energy, laughed wildly, his voice like thunder, shaking the entire world.

"Today is your end! From this day forward, in this primordial world, only my Witch Clan will reign supreme!"

After speaking, the giant raised his giant axe again, its cold light gleaming, pointing directly at the remaining demon race.

Deep within the chaos, in the palace of Nuwa.

The sage Nuwa sat quietly on her lotus throne, gazing intently at the battle unfolding before her. When she saw the Zhou Tian Star Array broken, she sighed softly and spoke in a low voice:

"Alas! In the end, we couldn't hold on any longer. Oh well, I'll have to take action myself."

As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her delicate hand and took out a primordial spiritual treasure.

The treasure was shaped like a sphere, with a flowing crimson light. It was formed from the innate essence and was called the "Red Embroidered Ball," containing immense power.

Nuwa stared at the magical artifact in her hand for a moment, then gently tossed it. The red embroidered ball broke through the void, traversed the boundless chaos, and went straight for the giant of evil energy.

The giant sensed an imminent danger, looked up, and saw a red light piercing through the air. His pupils contracted sharply, and he immediately swung his axe to meet the attack.

The axe light collided with the red embroidered ball, clashing for a fleeting moment, but in no time at all, the axe light was shattered by the red embroidered ball.

The giant, unwilling to give up, swung his axe again, and the light reappeared, leaving him locked in a stalemate with the red embroidered ball in mid-air.

Chen Yu observed coldly, having already sensed something amiss, knowing that a sage must have intervened.

He raised his head and looked towards the end of the void, piercing through layers of boundaries, gazing at the Nuwa Palace in the chaos.

—It was undoubtedly Nuwa who intervened. The aura of a sage flowing over the red embroidered ball was clearly discernible.

After a brief pause, the red embroidered ball launched another attack, pressing down from mid-air with holy might.

"The Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation is indeed extraordinary; even a sage's attack could not completely destroy it."

Upon hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed across the Mirage Dragon's eyes, and its gaze fell on the red embroidered ball, filled with doubt.

He turned to look at Chen Yu, who was standing quietly to the side, and couldn't help but ask:

"Master, has a sage made a move?"

Chen Yu nodded slightly, his gaze still fixed on the red embroidered ball, his voice as light as the wind.

"Indeed, the Sage Nuwa has used her divine power; the traces of the Heavenly Dao on that red embroidered ball are clearly discernible."

After he finished speaking, he fell silent, staring intently at the object in the air, his expression unreadable.

The sage Nuwa, far away in the Nuwa Palace, was now using her primordial spirit to control the red embroidered ball, activating the magic weapon once again, and pointing it directly at the giant formed from the evil energy.

This time, the red embroidered ball, imbued with the vast power of the Heavenly Dao, shone with boundless brilliance, seemingly intent on eradicating all evil spirits.

The giant of malevolent energy roared and, without backing down, raised its massive axe of malevolent energy to strike directly at the giant.

The great axe collided with the precious ball, unleashing a tremendous shockwave that swept across the surrounding area.

Chen Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and an invisible barrier instantly appeared around his body, completely isolating the impact.

The other powerful beings present also cast spells to protect themselves and withstand the aftershocks.

After a brief stalemate between the two forces, the malevolent axe finally succumbed to the power of Heaven and began to crumble inch by inch.

With a loud crash, the great axe shattered completely, and the red embroidered ball slammed down onto the malevolent giant.